domingo, 28 de abril de 2013

A bunch of people in the dark.

So, I'm in this place
always looking at the door
thinking about you

then, just like a miracle
you come in, towards me
hold me close
hold me tight

And, damn god, we were kissing so hard
dancing like there was no tomorrow
surrounded by a bunch of people in the dark

That kind of people who don't care about our kisses
don't care about our dances
don't care about us going crazy in love

That kind of people who don't care about us
doing whatever we want to

And, damn god, you weren't even there
My mind fooled me again
surrounded by a bunch of people in the dark

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